At about 10 o'clock in the morning the sun threw a bright dust-laden bar through one of the side windows and in and out of the beam flies shot like rushing stars.

The literature of science is filled with answers found when the question propounded had an entirely different direction and end.

But I have a new love for that glittering instrument, the human soul. It is a lovely and unique thing in the universe. It is always attacked and never destroyed - because 'Thou mayest.

I have noticed that there is no dissatisfaction like that of the rich. Feed a man, clothe him, put him in a good house, and he will die of despair.

We know what we got, and we don't care whether you know it or not.

You must not forget that a monster is only a variation, and that to a monster the norm is monstrous.

On all levels American society is rigged. I am troubled by the cynical immorality of my country. It cannot survive on this basis.